"Go back to the prince." Cheng Jin had a smug smile on his face: "The arithmetic skills of the students of the prince are admired by our engineering department."

Zhu Han didn't rush to make a statement, and put a high hat on his students at the beginning, this guy definitely didn't hold back any good words later.

Sure enough, I heard Cheng Jin's words and said, "However, the most important thing in the so-called construction is to seek truth from facts, even if the calculation is accurate, if you cut corners when building, it will definitely not work."

Looking at Cheng Jin, who was talking eloquently, the corners of Zhu Han's mouth turned up slightly, and he asked curiously: "Cheng Shilang's words, this king doesn't quite understand, this king's students just calculate, what does the materials needed to prepare the project have to do with cutting corners?"

The surrounding craftsmen were also puzzled and didn't understand why Cheng Jin said this.

Only a handful of officials from the Ministry of Industry laughed triumphantly.

If these students of Zhu Han are just cost-effective, they really have to obediently admit defeat now.

But when they were calculating the cost, they added something more.

There's a lot of work to be done.

Cheng Jin directly took out the answer on the piece of paper written by the students of Huangzhuang to record the materials for building the bridge.

Skipping a large section of the front, he pointed to the last part: "Lord Wang, is it not appropriate for your students to say that after using your new materials, it will only take about three months to build a bridge?"

Lore!

Cheng Jinxing's back is straight, like a pine and proud snow in the world.

Airplanes!

The craftsmen of the Ministry of Industry also sounded about this matter, and immediately began to talk about it.

"Yes, if it weren't for Master Cheng talking about it, I would have almost forgotten about it."

"Building a bridge in three months is nonsense."

"Hehe, I would never dare to walk on this kind of bridge anyway, this is simply a joke with people's lives."

"It's a shame that I've just changed my opinion of these people, and now it seems that they're just a bunch of guys who only know how to study, and we lost unjustly this time."

Listening to these people's discussions, Cheng Jin became more and more proud.

"Your Royal Highness, please also clarify the doubts of the lower officials."

"If the prince can't give us a proper explanation, I don't think there is any need to continue this competition."

The craftsmen chimed in.

"Master Cheng has a point, we will not compete with this kind of person who cares for human life."

"As a craftsman, if you can't even guarantee the safety of what you make, you're not a qualified craftsman at all."

Zhao Helun, the secretary of the Yanjing Ministry of Industry, hurriedly stood up and became a peacemaker.

"What, do you guys want to rebel? Wang Ye's students, although the writing is a little exaggerated, it is not your turn to question it. How? Do you still want the prince to try it himself, and whether he can build a bridge in three months?"

"What the prince's student said just now, this official thinks it makes sense, you wastes can't do it, don't think that others can't do it either."

Zhu Han felt that this Zhao Helun had entered the wrong business. If he goes to practice martial arts, he may be able to become a martial arts master like Zhang Sanfeng.

This set of Tai Chi is simply superb.

Zhu Han didn't use the identity of the prince to oppress people, just looked at them with a smile.

In the beginning, the craftsmen were indignant and said everything.

If Zhu Han is not too noble, I am afraid that there are already people who directly greet his ancestors for eighteen generations.

As time passed, the voices of the craftsmen became quieter and quieter.

"All said and done?" Zhu Han said with a smile.

The craftsmen looked at each other, and for a moment they couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was being sold in the gourd of His Royal Highness the British King.

Originally, the students of Huangzhuang listened to Cheng Jin and the craftsmen questioning Zhu Han, and subconsciously wanted to refute their remarks. still

Before he could speak, he was glared back by Zhu Han's eyes.

Zhu Han stood up from his chair and looked at Cheng Jin and the craftsmen condescendingly.

"Do you think the king's students are exaggerating?"

Many officials and craftsmen of the Ministry of Industry lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at Zhu Han.

There are also a small number of people who are not afraid of Zhu Han's power at all.

For example, Cheng Jin, the left waiter of the Ministry of Works.

He raised his head and met Zhu Han's gaze without dodging: "Xiaguan is just seeking truth from facts, and I have never heard of the fact that a 100-meter bridge can be built in March."

"If there really is, I'm afraid only the legendary immortals can do it."

Zhang Yunjie snorted coldly: "That's your own ignorance, since you don't believe it, we will prove it to you here!"

Cement has always been used in the south, and although officials in the north know about it, they don't know it in detail.

They don't know how powerful the cement is, but Zhu Han's students know it very well, so they are naturally not afraid to verify it on the spot.

"There's no need for that." Before Cheng Jin and others agreed to verify, Zhu Han decisively refused.

Liu Shenhong, Zhang Yunjie, and the students of Huangzhuang were all blinded.

What's going on?

His own prince must have taken the wrong medicine, right?

It's just a matter of proving the strength of the cement, which is not a big deal at all, right?

Why did the prince refuse.

Zhao Heting, the secretary of the Yanjing household department, and the left waiter Cheng Jin and others were disdainful in their hearts.

Feign!

Go ahead and pretend.

Something that obviously doesn't have it can still pretend to be the real thing.

This is because I am afraid that those students will not be able to refuse, so His Royal Highness the King himself spoke, right?

For the sake of his students, he didn't even want the dignity of the prince, which was really open-minded.

Cheng Jin's smug jaw almost didn't reach the sky.

Those craftsmen and so on, they can't be relied on at all, they're just a bunch of wastes who only know how to die.

The ones who can really turn the tide have to be their readers.

If it weren't for him Cheng Jin who found the flaws of the British king, the Yanjing Ministry of Industry and their craftsmen would have lost face today.

"Since it is inconvenient for the prince to display, then the lower officials will not force it. Xia Guan also understands that the treasure that can build a bridge in three months must be very valuable, and it is normal that the prince does not want to show it easily."

"This one, I'll lose the Yanjing Ministry of Industry."

Pretty!

Cheng Jin gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

Not humble or arrogant, advance and retreat to a certain extent.

not only regained face for their Yanjing Ministry of Industry, but also saved a trace of face for His Royal Highness the British King, and did not completely offend this prince to death.

A talent like me should go to the Ministry of Officials, and it is too aggrieved to stay in the Ministry of Works.

Zhao Helun secretly handed over an approving look: "Good job."

Officials at the Ministry of Industry also felt relieved.

"It's a pity that I can't see the materials that can build a bridge in three months."

"It seems that I am blessed and do not have this fate."

The reaction of the craftsmen was similar, and they all regretted that they could not see this construction material.

It's just that they have a completely different mentality from the officials.

The officials didn't believe it, it was mocking the students of Huangzhuang.

The craftsmen's disbelief is a real pity. They also hope that this material can be found in this world.

Seeing Zhu Han's face, something seemed to be wrong, and Zhao Helun hurriedly comforted: "These guys are short-sighted and can't understand the intentions of the prince, you must not be like them."

How did he know that Zhu Han was not angry with the officials of the Ministry of Industry, but those craftsmen.

For the construction of Yanjing

, the cement has obviously been shipped.

But as long as they use dim s, it is impossible not to know the role of cement.

Among so many people, there is not a single person who really cares about those projects.

"Forget it." Zhu Han sighed helplessly. It's too lazy to bother with lips and tongues, just slap them in the face with reality.

"Someone's coming!" Zhu Han gave an order, and twenty palace guards came with neat steps.

These people are majestic and strong, and they are all battle-hardened men. Each of them carried a large hammer, and the hammer head of the hammer was the size of a human head.

Combined with their murderous queue, one can't help but think of what will happen if these hammers are smashed on their bodies.

The officials and craftsmen of the Ministry of Industry in Yanjing were all taken aback. This Royal Highness of the British King, shouldn't he be unable to afford to lose and want to kill people?

At this time, someone remembered that His Royal Highness had followed the son of the present day to fight everywhere. I don't know how many lives have been contaminated with my hands, and it is not impossible to really kill them.

Many people began to regret why they couldn't think of mocking His Royal Highness and His Royal Highness's students.

Cheng Jin's face was pale, and he couldn't wait to leave this place of right and wrong immediately. It's just that his legs are weak, and he can't move at all.

And even if he runs, a powerless scholar like him can't outrun those soldiers who are as strong as calves.

"Eng...... Your Royal Highness, do you still want to commit murder in broad daylight?"

After all, Zhao Helun is the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, and he can barely stabilize it. However, his voice was also trembling: "Ying...... Your Royal Highness, what do you mean by that?"

In fact, not only them, but even Liu Shenhong and Zhang Yunjie, as well as the students of Huangzhuang, were also shocked.

They were also very angry about what happened just now. But no matter what, it won't get to the point where the swords and soldiers meet, right?

"Lord Wang......" Liu Shenhong was about to persuade him, but Zhu Han said coldly, "Shut up!"

Liu Shenhong immediately obediently stopped his mouth, not even daring to say a word.

After scolding Liu Shenhong, Zhu Han explained to Zhao Helun with a smile: "Zhao Shangshu doesn't need to panic, don't you don't believe in the power of cement?"

"Now, this king, let you see with your own eyes the power of cement."

I believe you're a ghost!

Zhao Helun and others roared filial piety in their hearts.

Look at the evidence, look at the evidence, what are you doing with so many hammers?

Is it possible?

Does His Royal Highness mean that he wants to send them down to the Hades Palace to see clearly what is called cement?

Thinking of this possibility, Zhao Helun's faces were almost green.

can't blame them for being cranky, it's really Zhu Han who made this scene, it's really too scary.

Just when everyone was terrified.

Zhu Han suddenly pointed to the courtyard wall on the left, and spit out a word: "Smash!"

Those fierce soldiers, in the stunned eyes of Zhao and Lun Cheng Jin and other officials of the Ministry of Industry, as well as the craftsmen.

Like a wolf, they rushed to the courtyard wall that Zhu Han pointed to, picked up sledgehammers one after another, and smashed them against the wall with all their strength.

Peng Peng Peng Peng!

A series of hammer sounds are like drumbeats.

Everyone was baffled.

They really can't figure it out, and they can't figure it out! Inexplicably smashing the wall, what does His Royal Highness want to do?

Could it be that you want to tear down the Yamen of the Ministry of Industry?

If it doesn't hurt people to just demolish the yamen, they really don't care. After all, the whole world is Daming, and the old Zhu family paid for it to be rebuilt.

It's just a bit of a shame that this wall was just repaired yesterday.

Rumble!

The walls collapsed, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Even if it is the craftsmen of the Ministry of Industry, the walls made of triple clay and blue bricks, too

Can't stand such a toss.

In their puzzled gazes, the dust that had just been lifted gradually fell.

Immediately, the craftsmen of the Ministry of Industry suddenly widened in disbelief.

"What's that?"

"Who built this wall, and why is it so strong?"

"If you look closely, the color of this wall doesn't seem right."

The craftsmen in the Ministry of Engineering were so experienced that they immediately identified the problem.

The exterior of the wall looks exactly like the original wall. But in fact, the texture on it is simply pasted.

After being blasted by Zhu Han's guards, the patches on it fell off one after another, revealing the blue-gray walls inside.

Zhu Wu's guards were still smashing the wall hard, but it was as if there was a giant hammer weighing thousands of catties, smashing on this wall, leaving only a white spot.

"Wait!"

Wei Chi and Lao Wei shouted at the same time to stop them, and threw themselves at the collapsed wall together.

Zhu Han's guards would not listen to these people's orders, and continued to hammer the walls one by one.

"Stop." Zhu Han saw that if he didn't stop anymore, Wei Chi and Lao Wei, two guys who were not afraid of death, were about to rush over to block the sledgehammer, and hurriedly shouted to stop.

Good guys, this is really deadly. Many of his guards were veterans of battle.

If Zhu Han didn't shout to stop, not to mention that there were just two unfamiliar people in front of him, even if there were thousands of troops, they would definitely not show mercy.

This is the military order.

The guards received the order and stopped their attacks.

Wei Chi and Lao Wei and a few young craftsmen rushed up impatiently. The remaining walls, about two meters or so, made of reinforced concrete materials, were surrounded in clusters.

Looking at the way their eyes lit up, it was as if this was not an ordinary wall, but an Oiran girl picked by Ren Jun in the green building.

"Oh my God, there's no gap, how the hell is that?"

"It's much rougher than a stone, so how do you feel like it's artificial?"

", can something made by hand be so strong?"

The more I looked, the more amazed the craftsmen became.

And the officials of the Ministry of Industry in Yanjing all had faces as black as the bottom of a pot.